Chapter 941: Chapter 641: Moon Lotus, Saintlike Buddha, Rising to Power and Soaring to the Clouds! (6k)

As for the name suggested by Yang Yuelian...

It’s better not to mention; they were all poetic and artistic in style.

Names like "Naihe Bridge Head Moon," although catchy, seemed a bit too delicate, clashing with the domineering appearance of the halberd.

Yang Zhaoxing was also at a loss and, while holding his forehead, came up with an excuse:

"Nephew, you’d better think of it yourself. Naming it with your... own thoughts will make it more satisfying to use in the future."

Meng Chuan nodded in response. In fact, he had been secretly pondering it in his heart.

After a while, a bright expression appeared on his face.

Simplify it, make it straightforward.

He reached into the void, and the halberd materialized from the black particles again, hovering in his palm, transitioning from ethereal to solid.

Meng Chuan’s gaze roamed over the halberd, and wherever he looked, a bright luster brushed over the corresponding area of the dark halberd, as if responding to him.

This was also a manifestation of the connection formed through his own blood, a reflection of their mental harmony.

The Divine Weapon was resonating with his thoughts.

"Let’s call it ’Demon Subduer.’

As the words fell, the halberd gleamed all over, the eagle feathers beneath the halberd head unfolding into blades, exuding a rich aura of killing intent that surged skyward, causing the surrounding plants to wilt in silence.

Clang——

The Demon Subduer let out a fierce whistle.

It seemed satisfied with its name.

Level four True Martial, added to the ranks of Divine Weapons.

Presenting, the Demon Subduer Divine Halberd!

Yang Zhaoxing secretly nodded, and Yang Yuelian also thought it was not bad.

At first glance, the name didn’t seem very imposing, but after savoring it a few more times, it felt quite tasteful.

Simple and straightforward, the two words ’Demon Subduer’ carried Meng Chuan’s ambition.

...

The rain poured non-stop the night before, and the thunder within Meng Chuan’s courtyard was even louder, vaguely hinting at harmonious chimes.

The next morning, at the foot of Erlang Mountain.

Meng Chuan walked swiftly down the mountain, inhaling the refreshing scent of moistened soil mixed with greenery after the rain, a fragrance as fresh as can be.

At the same time, his mood was exceptionally delightful, feeling refreshed and at ease all over.

Last night, he spent a wonderful and unforgettable night at the Yang Family...

Ahem...

After descending the mountain, Meng Chuan paused his recollections and walked towards the direction of the new street in Linzhou.

The first branch of the Infinite Martial Arts Dojo was located there.

People and vehicles came and went, bustling without end.

The huge dojo framework stood at the busiest intersection of the new street.

To promote and market in advance, even though the dojo’s walls weren’t finished yet, the ten-meter-long black lightning logo was already embedded on the rooftop’s erected frame, flashing brightly.

A woman wearing a black long gown, with an ’Infinite’ insignia on her left chest, stood at the construction site.

[Jade Bamboo Green · Li Cuizhen] was overseeing the workers’ construction. She had already moved to Linzhou and came here every day to make sure the dojo could be completed by the end of April.

The Infinite Martial Arts Dojo was too large; once construction was finished, many high-tech martial arts equipment needed to be set up and tuned, which would also take a significant amount of time.

To ensure it could open by the end of May, Li Cuizhen’s schedule was tight.

A gleam appeared in Li Cuizhen’s eyes, and she felt this was the first test the Young Master had set for her.

As the master of the first branch of the Infinite Martial Arts Dojo, she must complete the task ensuring quality, quantity, and timely delivery.

Nearby, a shadow lengthened from a corner.

Li Cuizhen’s expression changed slightly, sensing a powerful life force enveloping her.

She immediately turned her body, slightly releasing her aura.

A towering figure slowly swallowed the corner’s shadow.

Recently, many local dojos often came to "spy on the enemy," and Li Cuizhen had already seen a small number of different dojo masters.

Another person coming today didn’t seem strange.

But the intensity of this life force was the strongest, belonging to a person she had yet to meet today.

Just the shadow made her feel as if she was facing a formidable enemy. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Even...

Li Cuizhen recalled the powerless feeling she once faced when confronting the [Qianyuan Thunder Strike] during her past days as the master of Green Serpent Martial Arts Dojo.

"The martial arts sector in Linzhou still has such characters...

Step.

Step...

The figure’s footsteps echoed loudly, like drums.

But as soon as the figure stepped out from the corner, Li Cuizhen immediately withdrew her aura, a rare smile appearing on her face, hardly seen in front of workers and martial arts disciples.

She smoothed the creases at her waist, smiling as she jogged a few steps to greet him.

"Master."

Meng Chuan smiled kindly, tightly shaking the hand Li Cuizhen offered:

"Instructor Li! No, it’s now Master Li; thank you for pioneering in Linzhou."

Li Cuizhen waved her hands repeatedly, not daring to claim credit.

Coming to Linzhou wasn’t a painstaking task but rather a position of authority, a "good opportunity" that over a dozen instructors had competed for!

If she took advantage and then played the innocent now, it would be like rubbing Meng Chuan’s intelligence on the ground...

Meng Chuan glanced at the grand building rising behind and the massive black lightning logo, nodding with satisfaction:

"Well done, with you in Linzhou, I am completely reassured!"

Besides her cultivation, Li Cuizhen’s personality was also a factor in his consideration.

The first branch must be prepared and managed by someone extremely rigorous, setting a standard for the numerous branches soon to sprout all over Great Chu like bamboo shoots after the spring rain.

The Infinite Martial Arts Dojo was about to spread across the land!

"Allow me to take you around the construction site; currently, the construction progresses in white and night shifts...

Li Cuizhen introduced, consciously staying three steps ahead to lead the way.

"Alright."

Meng Chuan nodded, keeping pace with her.

Inside, it was a bit chaotic, with dust and floating soil everywhere, accompanied by the acrid smell of fresh, undried paint.

But for the two of them, these were not issues.

Anyone else entering needed to wear safety helmets and industrial-grade masks, but both were martial artists, no longer ordinary.

As they walked, workers along the way saw the female boss bringing a young man inside; his demeanor was extraordinary at first glance.